[@Polybius] [@Dark Light] [@Pyromaniacwolf] [@Voltus_Ventus][hr][h3]Chapter I[/h3]"There is something troubling about this particular book, the kind that makes you shirk from it once your will fades. Whatever ill omen it brings, it disappears the further you distance yourself from it, even so small as the curling of fingers back into the palm. The next text nested within the trunk, in a deep royal blue, does not evoke this sensation but gives an impression of insight and reflection; perhaps it is the book or truly it is yourself, but your mind wonders just how wise a decision any of this is. On to the next, the contact of the rich emerald leather to your sand and salt stained hand puts your soul at ease. Whereas the other two might have alarmed you in their own way, a brief interlude of calm."

"For a moment you are left to pause before the remaining two texts, one burgundy, another tanned creme. Yet, for as you now ponder it, a disturbing trend has become apparent that mayhap to not have been so evident before; like the descent into darkness and the void of your mind, are these things too all fantasies?"